Chapter 183： This is the age of Abaddon (please subscribe)

Vigilance star.

The planet has not yet been enveloped by the light of reformation, nor has the benevolence of the Imperial Regency reached this region.

The residents here are still under the administration of Lucian XII.

The estate of the Lucian family is located in the high tower of the capital Saint Port. It is the richest and most powerful family on the planet.

On Vigilus, no force can shake their foundations.

Any challenger who wants to do that will pay a heavy price.

This family claims to have been appointed by the Emperor as the rightful rulers of the planet.

Anyone who disobeys their orders is rebelling against the Emperor, an unforgivable crime.

If you look closely, it is actually easy to see the lies of the Lucian family.

The Lucian family was not a family that rose during the Great Crusade.

Therefore, it cannot be appointed by the Emperor.

This family is only recognized by the Terra Council.

This family promises more taxes and soldiers to the empire than the previous ruler's family.

The high lord who got the benefits in return signed a bill for this, and the Lucian family got the legal right to rule Vigilus.

Since then, this family has started a rule of four thousand years.

Emperor would not even know who they were.

For civilians living on Vigilante, the Lucian family is the most terrifying existence.

But the Lucian family is insignificant to the empire, and a judge can kill this bug family without paying any price.

Vigilante is located on the edge of the Obscure Field.

This planet will provide a large number of soldiers and shield equipment for the empire.

As a tithe paid to the empire.

Vigilus has a unique defense technology.

A long time ago, the mechanical sages who passed by the Vigilante found a stance shield STC driven by psionic technology in the ruins of an ancient golden age.

This shield technology is more suitable for fighting against demons or various spiritual attacks than other shield technologies of the empire, so it is very popular.

This STC was quickly approved and put into production by the mechanical sages of Mars.

Except for being sent to interstellar trade ships by interstellar merchants to become a solid defense device for other planets.

These fortress-level force field shields are also installed on the edge of each continent of Vigilance, providing enough powerful shield protection for Vigilance.

It is these shields that keep Vigilus at peace for a long time.

After all, even Chaos warriors have difficulty breaking through those fortress-level defensive shields.

Even with Chaos Witchcraft.

That kind of shield technology is specially used to target psionic energy.

Given the importance of shields, the Mechanic Priests who maintain these shields are also given high status.

They even reached an agreement with the family of the planetary governor.

The planet's force field shield has been repaired by the Mechanic Priest.

The Lucian family allowed them to build their own facilities on the northern foundry continent for research and production of equipment needed by various empires.

The mechanical sages value the northern continent of Vigilus, not just for casting, nor for the purpose of competing with the Lucian family for power and profit.

The reason why they are so concerned is because there is a mysterious black mineral underground on the northern continent.

This black mineral is extremely valuable, it can stabilize and increase the power of the ether, and if it is in a special frequency, it can even generate an anti-ether force field.

These characteristics establish the value of the mineral.

For this reason, it has been enthusiastically sought after by the Mechanicus.

After detection by the Mechanicism, these minerals are distributed under the surface of the northern continent like blood vessels.

The scale of reserves is so large that it is difficult to measure.

It is very possible that the entire formation is covered with these black ores.

Technical bishops have created a large number of mechanical equipment for a large number of collection activities to dig out these minerals and manufacture them into various industrial products or military weapons.

Relying on the unique force field technology and black minerals, during the peace period, the wealth of this planet is quickly accumulated, and people's overall life is considered good.

After all, the annual income of the rich and powerful families can be called terrifying, and it is not a big deal to spend a little to appease the civilians of the Vigilante.

Everyone thought that life would go on like this day by day.

However, this calm crumbled with the fall of Cadian.

Accompanied by a subspace storm, a new era of darkness has come to the wasteland and hive capital of Vigilus.

When the subspace rift tore the starry sky in two, everyone thought the end was coming.

A large amount of purple light gushed out from the crack.

Those radiances have special magical powers, and every citizen of the empire who sees them will be involuntarily bewildered by those radiances.

In the early days of the disaster, many **** conflicts broke out among the hive residents in order to be able to get closer to the eerie light.

Cost thousands of lives.

But the fanaticism of those people has not subsided, they are still extremely crazy, and they want to get close to the crack by any means, and **** the army's aircraft for this purpose.

It was not until the ruler of the planet—the patriarch of the Lucian family, that Lucian reacted at this time, that he issued a ban requiring residents not to look up at the sky at night, and not to go out after nightfall.

Those who violated the law will be punished with whipping, and those who violate it may be directly killed.

Under the Iron Fist, people resented a lot.

On the other hand, with the emergence of the Great Rift, all Imperial civilians on Vigilus found themselves tormented by nightmares.

Their sleep quality becomes poor, their nerves become weak, and their whole people become very sensitive.

For this reason, many citizens believed in the doomsday theory of those underground sects and accepted the crazy brainwashing of the other party.

Under the instigation of those sects, some hives set off hundreds of riots a month, and life and production were affected.

Various crises followed.

As an important fulcrum that can stabilize the space structure and maintain the Nachmond promenade, it also serves as a warning star at the entrance of the promenade, and other races soon realized its strategic value.

Perhaps in the dark, the orc gods took care of and guided Mao Ershen.

It was the orc fleet that came to Vigilus first.

The orcs invaded Vigilance with a fleet of various warships.

The warp storm and etheric frenzy caused by the Great Rift frantically tormented the officially certified psykers and seers of the Empire.

So that no one observed the invasion of the orc fleet, let alone warned.

The unsuspecting imperial navy was dispersed by the huge scale of the orcs without organizing an effective defense line.

Wait until they regroup and try to fight the orcs to the death.

Those orc ships have already crashed into the vast and desolate plain of Vigilus like a meteor, completing a wave of space gestures dedicated to orcs.

The strategic purpose of the orcs is simple and straightforward, that is to invade Vigilus, turn Vigilus into their territory, or turn it into a meat-grinding battlefield they like

Those orcs who survived the impact of the warships on the surface quickly established the unique building of the orcs - the garbage city.

As we all know, Orcs develop very fast.

After landing for half a month, there are running green figures everywhere in the wilderness.

Everywhere echoed the sound of metal crashing, the sound of super guns firing.

The sound of the great mechanic yelling and the roar of the engine roaring when it starts.

The Lucian family can't do anything about it. There are not only green skins in the wild, but also various chaos sects and monsters walking in the dark.

The empire lost control of the wilderness, and was forced to hide in various hive cities, using shields to protect itself.

The wilderness has become the territory of Orcs and those aliens and demons.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

In addition to the orcs, the riots in various hive cities are also getting more and more intense.

A pauper church named the Twisted Dragon launched a raid of destruction under the leadership of a prophet, making the situation even more turbulent.

A large number of doomsday sects rose up one after another to brainwash the people when the rulers were overwhelmed.

The riots intensified further, and the situation was on the verge of getting out of control.

After investigation by special agents, it was discovered that the Twisted Dragon Sect was formed by the gene stealers released by the Tyranid Zerg, and there were also Chaos Cultists behind other sects.

Realizing that the crisis was inevitable, the dignitaries used their power and troops to collect enough water and food for them to use for many years, hid in the inner wall, closed all the entrances and exits, and prepared to wait for the rescue of the empire.

Such a selfish behavior eventually led to a civil uprising.

The anger of the people almost turned into substance, and their anger eventually tore apart the order of the entire Vigilante.

Under the incitement and instigation of the Indomitable Dragon and a large number of sects that promote doomsday theory.

All kinds of riots broke out frequently in various lairs of Vigilance Star, industrial production was almost at a standstill, and transportation lines in various places were also destroyed.

Many thugs are even trying to find a way to cross the inner wall and enter the area where the powerful are located to kill and loot.

The Dark Eldar also rushed out of the webway during the civil strife on Vigilante. They captured a large number of humans as their playthings and slaves, and caused **** and brutal massacres in many cities.

Thousands of civilians were flayed, tortured to death, and then hung up as a threat to the Dark Eldar.

However, these are not the most terrible.

Chaos came after Orcs, Zerg, and Dark Eldar.

A Chaos traitor who calls himself the Star Reaver declares that the age of the Empire is over, demanding that the ruler of Vigilus unconditionally pledge allegiance to the Marauder, chosen by the Four Gods, Warmaster Abaddon.

He gave a limited time limit. If the time comes, the ruler of Vigilante has not surrendered.

Then they will launch an attack and destroy the entire Vigilus.

Facing the intimidation of the star grabber, the Lucian family once wanted to surrender.

However, the arrival of the Iron Hands and Brass Claws crushed his betrayal.

The companies of these two chapters operate in the nearby subsector.

They learned from other sources that Chaos wanted to get the Vigilante, so they rushed over.

Gabriel of the Iron Hands Chapter didn't know why Chaos chose Vigilus.

Out of instinctive dislike and vigilance against Chaos traitors, and the importance of the Nachmond Corridor.

He knew that he had to stick to Vigilus and seek support to keep Vigilus under the control of the Empire.

The Librarians serving the two Chapters unite and send messages across the Imperium requesting further reinforcements against the impending Warmaster's hordes.

After the Great Rift appeared, any psionic communication would have to pay a heavy price.

Even a psionic communication between two neighboring planets could tear the messenger's mind apart.

Only the trained Chapter Librarians can, with the tenacity of their will, continue to send messages to the Empire.

After paying a heavy price, these help information was learned by various chapters and Terra.

In order to protect the last hope of the human empire, the loyal battle group dispatched fleets and embarked on the road to Vigilante.

Calgar also went to Vigilus to support under the order of the Regent of the Empire.

"Flesh and flesh are weak, but machines are perfect."

Every Iron Hand warrior pursues this philosophy.

No one has a deeper understanding of this sentence than Gabriel.

Each parent group of Empire has a strong personal style.

Brutal and rude, a wild wolf who believes in nature.

The silent, secretive dark angel.

A blood angel who is sincere and good at fighting, and insists on fighting against his own genetic defects.

White scars that come and go like the wind, chasing speed.

A moral model, a battle group can pull out tens of thousands of ultra fighters.

Stubborn as a rock, known as the fist of the empire, the high wall of the empire.

Fire inside, the unyielding salamander.

The last is the Iron Hands. Just like the name, they believe in the idea that machines are stronger than flesh.

The artifacts of dark technology in the hands of the Iron Hands Chapter are only slightly inferior to the treasury of the Dark Angels.

They are the only omnic legion with multiple supports.

If it weren’t for the clear records in the empire, many people would probably regard them as a branch of Mechanicus.

They are as keen on digging STC as the Mechanics, and engage in various mechanical research.

Many fighters even have the emblem of mechanical gears on their bodies.

When they fight, they often carry a large amount of mechanical equipment to strengthen their personal firepower.

It was like at this time, several omnics took heavy steps and walked in front.

Gabriel followed with the other Iron Hands warriors

They wandered through the ruins of the hive city where the sirens were blaring, looking for enemies.

This is not a frontal battlefield, but a small-scale conflict.

Their task is to clear the enemies in the ruins, assist local residents to evacuate, and enter a safer area.

The strong lights flickered in the ruins, like the pulse of a dying person.

Shadows hang around the crumbling stone pillars and arches.

The strong lights from the suspended gunboat illuminate the rubble and broken corpses here.

The hollowed-out eye sockets of the single-function servitor installed on the wall glowed with light, and the tendons inlaid with metal opened and closed to the ruins shrouded in darkness, sending garbled codes that no one could understand.

Gabriel's steel boots stepped on the gravel, and the eyepiece mounted on the helmet activated the infrared function to help him lock the target in the dark.

Two omnics followed behind him, the clicking sound kept ringing, and the multi-barrel bolter mounted on the arm of the omnic kept rotating, trying to lock the target in the dark.

In the entire team, the number of omnics is equivalent to the number of Iron Hands fighters.

The Iron Hands are one of the few Chapters in the Imperium that do not abide by the Martian Prohibition.

Mars has a big opinion on this.

But the Iron Hands are the mother group after all, so Mars' opinion won't have any effect.

The High Lords also don't want to touch a Mother Order for the benefit of the Mechanicum.

In fact, within the territory of the empire, the mother regiment is a very special existence, which will give the war regiment of this bloodline a sense of belonging.

Each wargroup is inherited by blood, if Terra makes an unreasonable ruling, it is likely to attract opposition from other wargroups.

The Iron Hand is also considered to have a detached status in the empire.

Mechanicists have nothing to do about this, and they can only acquiesce that they have their own technology.

Later, they will even reach some research cooperation with Iron Hand.

"I smell the stench of those orcs, but it's not just them, there are other things." The space wolf warrior next to him - Jess whispered.

His figure is much taller than Gabriel, and the power armor on his body is also thicker.

Jace is a Primaris Space Marine.

After the emergence of the Great Rift, he went to Macragge to support, and then the Primarch woke up and started the reform.

Jess also accepted the original cast upgrade, became the original cast space warrior, and responded to the Indomitable Crusade.

The Indomitable Crusade has a large scope and is not limited to a few major battlefields.

Jess did not follow the regent to destroy the Necrons and Orcs, but has been leading the team to help those worlds invaded by chaos.

When Vigilante sent a signal for help, he rushed here with his subordinates as soon as possible, and joined the Iron Hands and Brass Claws to fight against those demons and aliens.

"The Genestealers." Gabriel responded to the Space Wolves, pointing to a ruin.

Some green viscous liquid is scattered on the ruins.

After analysis, these fluids should be the blood of gene stealers.

"It seems that those aliens fought first." Jess said in a deep voice.

"It is undoubtedly good news. I sincerely hope that they can decide the outcome and directly disable the other side. That way our pressure will be much less."

Gabriel held a bolt gun and kicked away a fragment of a partition, revealing several fragmented corpses below.

All are imperial civilians.

Gabriel just wanted to express his anger, and then found that these dead people had the marks of belonging to the Unyielding Dragon Sect.

He had to hold back his anger.

The Indomitable Dragon is an organization established by the Genestealer Pauper Prince, who is planning to overthrow the Empire.

These believers who joined the Unyielding Dragon Sect are undoubtedly the enemies of the empire.

They betrayed the Holy Emperor.

"help me."

A faint voice sounded.

A woman next to him called for help to the approaching Gabriel.

She was dying, the orc cut her thigh, and the wound was simply bandaged.

Under the woman's body, bright red blood was already flowing all over the ground.

If there is no rescue, he will die soon.

"help me."

Gabriel stood in front of the woman, raising his bolter.

"Shameful Traitor,"

Then, with a swing of his chainsword, he bestowed mercy.

There is no need to rescue those traitors who have joined the sect of the Genestealers.

Their souls and genes have been polluted.

Even if the woman is saved, the other party will not feel any gratitude, but will betray mankind again.

In that case, it is better to send him to die directly.

"A sad guy." Jess walked to Gabriel's side, looked at the fragmented body, and shook his head.

"There is no time for us to grieve." Gabriel lowered his voice and looked towards the distance of the ruins. "There are two ways now, Brother Wild Wolf. The first way is to chase the orcs. They have withdrawn from the Hive City, and the gene stealers have caused them a lot of casualties. The second way is to hunt down the gene stealers. They fled to the depths of the Hive City, where the structures are complex."

"As a friendly brother, you can choose one of them first."

"Wild wolves don't like to move in narrow places. We prefer to hunt in the wilderness, so that we can fully release our nature of freedom." Jess said, "For the sake of freedom and hunting, as a priest of wild wolves, I have thought carefully, Decided to choose option two."

Gabriel:.

Turned his head to look at the serious wolf priest.

I wonder if my allies have been polluted by chaos.

It doesn't look like a wild wolf either.

On the contrary, it is more like a special animal unique to ancient Terra, the husky.

"Doesn't wild wolves dislike moving in narrow places?" Gabriel suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart and asked puzzledly.

"But wolves are better at hunting down enemies in the dark, and your equipment won't be effective at the bottom of the narrow hive city. Moreover, the stealth and ambush abilities of those gene stealers cannot be underestimated." Jess revealed Smile, "Wild wolves are more experienced in this. We are predators who live in the dark, and you are sharp spears on the frontal battlefield."

Gabriel also laughed, and he hit the opponent's breastplate with his fist.

This is the gesture of the Iron Hand to show friendship.

Gabriel was not hypocritical either, he took the Iron Hand warriors to chase the orcs.

As Space Wolves said, Iron Hands, who pursue mechanical perfection, really pay more attention to the frontal battlefield.

They have enough firepower and omnic support.

The Iron Hands are aboard a hovering gunship, and they will bring the Emperor's Fury to those damned orcs.

The wolves watched the soldiers of the Iron Hands Chapter leave, then turned around and continued to hunt the Genestealer.

Calgar, who was ordered to go to Vigilus for support, stood beside Regula, the mechanical sage.

At this time, he was standing on the observation platform of the Mechanical Ark.

"Is this the latest designed equipment?"

Calgar looked at the huge hangar in front of him, the new fighter plane caught by the mechanical arm, and asked puzzledly.

In his opinion, the fighter plane in front of him was ordinary and nothing special.

The design should be based on the design of the Valkyrie. The streamlined triangular body is completely different from the Stormbird and Thunderhawk and other gunships.

It seems that it has a more technological sense and features of the interstellar era.

Ke Calgar is not the kind of person who pays attention to appearance.

In his world view, practicality is more important than appearance.

Flowers are beautiful, but the ax is the key to everything.

Appearance cannot determine the outcome of the battlefield, only the power of the weapon can determine the trend of victory on the battlefield.

"Yes, this is the latest design of the fighter plane. The relevant design drawings have been available for a long time. It's just that the reform and innovation will be targeted by the Martian Mechanicus, and these fighter planes have never been produced. The Imperial Regent dismissed the foundry general and abolished most of the technology. After the ban, I also built it. If possible, I hope that this fighter can enter the army of adults and conduct experiments to collect enough information.”

Regula said with a smug smile.

As a radical sage, Regula has always been very annoyed by the pedantic Martian conservatives.

It is those regulations that make it difficult to innovate within the Mechanicus.

To invent something, you need to be obliquely related to STC, otherwise you may bring disaster to yourself.

To be honest, Regula felt that the reason why the rulers of Mars always emphasized the importance of STC was not to maintain the purity of human technology, but to ensure their own power.

Mars experienced the Great Crusade and was the first forge world of the Empire.

During the period of the Great Crusade, every STC discovered by the Imperial Expeditionary Force was assigned to Mars.

For this reason, Mars should have the most STC templates.

Maintaining the special status of STC is maintaining the status of Mars.

After all, if comprehensive scientific research is opened up, if some top talents appear, the technology of that planet will be directly pulled to a level higher than that of Mars.

Then Mars will fall into a very embarrassing situation.

Claims to be the Holy Land of Mechanicum, but the technology is not the best.

In this way, the name of the Holy Land will definitely be challenged.

Over time, the status of Mars will gradually decline, and in the end it may not even be able to maintain the status of the High Lords Council.

If a system centered on the STC template is established and all technologies are required to come from STC, then the status of Mars will be guaranteed.

After all, they have the most STC templates in all the foundry worlds in the galaxy, so their technology is also the most powerful.

In this way, the position of Mars is naturally protected.

Regula's suspicion was not groundless.

During the Beast War, the Martian gang blatantly violated the decision of the High Lords Council and transferred the orc battle moon to the dark void of the solar system without authorization to study it.

Alien Technology Prohibition Act?

Non-STC Tech Prohibition Act?

None of them complied.

Even if they don't follow their own rules, one can imagine their attitude.

"If you want to deploy troops, it must have enough value." Calgar said, "I can't see its value. If it is a simple fighter, the Valkyrie, Stormbird and other fighters have been verified for many years, and their performance is reliable. You can achieve better results with optimization, and there is no need to use brand new technology.”

"No, no, the positioning of this fighter is completely different from other fighters." Regula waved his hand and opened a holographic interface, "The empire's weapons and equipment have not been developed for a long time, and many equipment cannot meet the needs of the empire. For example, The moving speed of the Titan is too slow, and it must be delivered to the battlefield with the Titan transport ship to play a role."

"If the distance is too far, relying on the moving speed of the Titans, you can't count on them at all. Even the fastest Cerberus Titans or Knight Titans, it is difficult for them to ensure that their maneuvering speed can keep up with the firepower needs of the empire. For this reason, the Thunderbird, an amphibious air-ground integrated combat aircraft I designed, came in handy."

Following Regula's explanation, the holographic interface in front of him also slowly rotated.

"The Thunderbird fighter has two forms. The first is the aircraft form, which adopts the appearance design of the Valkyrie. It can reach the first cosmic speed at the fastest, that is, eight kilometers per second. This speed is enough in the atmosphere to travel at half Support the whole world within an hour, and carry out precise surgical strikes on the enemy. The second form is the walking mech form for land combat."

The holographic interface changed again, and the Thunderbird changed from an aircraft to a Titan biped walking mecha.

"The fighter plane can transform in the air, and then land into a walking mech to provide fire support for land troops. The Thunderbird's firepower is not top-notch, it is only equipped with a plasma cannon, a chainsaw sword, and six miniature Missiles, and four rapid-fire machine guns."

"The Thunderbird fighter uses a lot of new technologies introduced by the Regent of the Empire. These new technologies are very powerful, especially in the area of ​​material science. The use of new and malleable materials makes the Thunderbird's performance even better than the original design. It can be perfect Adapting to the needs of integrated air-ground operations, the empire can strike the world within half an hour."

Regula's explanation made Calga show an expression of interest.

If the Thunderbird can really realize the functions that Regula said, this will definitely be a historic change for the military forces of the empire.

The improvement of the military strength of the empire is absolutely explosive.

"Can these functions really be realized? And is such a fast speed and the integration of air-ground combat a big burden on the pilot?"

Calgar is not a military mediocrity. He knows that once the Thunderbird's many functions are realized, it will be of great help to the Empire's ground warfare.

"Thunderbird adopts deep immersive neural control to achieve true man-machine integration, allowing them to control Thunderbird fighters as they wish, and complete transformation and combat tasks."

"My lord, I once again request you to list the Thunderbird as combat equipment. Any weapon equipment needs a test process. Only in this way can we collect enough parameters. It can't stay in the laboratory all the time. That would be of no use to the empire." Useless."

Calgar looked at the Thunderbird, and then at Regula who looked expectant.

After the reforms of the Imperial Regency, the Mechanicians gained more technology and research powers, but they were also deprived of most of their military power.

The Mechanical Skitarii was incorporated into the empire's military management system and no longer accepts orders from the sages.

This is why Regula needs to reach an agreement with Calgar to test the Thunderbirds on a large scale to collect data.

Although he took control of the mechanical ark, his military action rights have been deprived.

"At this time, Vigilus is still half a month away. How many Thunderbirds can you take out before reaching Vigilus?" Calgar looked at Regula and asked.

"Twenty-four have been produced so far, and it is expected to produce another forty-eight before reaching Vigilus." Regula's mechanical arm slides the holographic screen, which shows the Thunderbird's production line.

The Mechanical Ark has a large reserve of strategic materials, and can self-sufficiently produce most of the weapons and equipment of the empire.

Regula's quantitative production of Thunderbird is inevitable.

He has full confidence in his own inventions and innovations.

After receiving the latest material technology provided by the Regent of the Empire, he has 200% confidence.

He modified the production line early on, allowing a large number of machine slaves and labor slaves to produce related accessories.

At that time, as long as it is assembled, it can be put into use.

"I will assign some pilots to you, and there is still half a month left. I hope you can adapt them to Thunderbird fighter jets as soon as possible. If you can succeed, it will be of great significance to the Imperial Army."

Calgar said to Regula, agreeing to the other party's proposal to test weapons on Vigilus.

"You will not be disappointed, my lord."

Regula suppressed the excitement in his heart and said.

Accompanied by the distortion of the void, streams of profane rays of light from the warp spewed out from the cracks.

Battleships full of chaotic atmosphere poured out of it.

These ships did not activate the Geller force field, which also caused their warships to be severely distorted.

The surface of the hull is covered with densely packed bones and corpses, as well as various flesh and blood and strangely spreading shadows.

This Chaos fleet is huge.

The leader is the messenger of the apocalypse who was included in the must-kill list by the Imperial Navy.

This is a ship with a huge eye on the prow.

The **** eye turned in the void as the battleship moved.

Full of extreme malice.

Just looking at it makes people palpitate and tremble.

I feel like my soul will be swallowed up.

The owner of this ship is named Harken the Star Capturer.

It was he who issued the Vigilante proclamation.

Now, he has come to fulfill his promise.

Harken the Startaker is chosen by the four gods and is the mouthpiece of Abaddon.

Before Abaddon founded the Black Legion, he served the man who was dedicated to destroying the Imperium.

Harken's status in the Black Legion is not low, commanding a large-scale Chaos army, and conquering one world after another for Abaddon.

He would often drive a spear into the surface of a planet to announce the death of the world.

Before Abaddon's army arrives, Harkon will act as the vanguard, sow the seeds of chaos and fear in the enemy's position, weaken the enemy's defense, and destroy the opponent's command center and supply center.

Harkon would often unleash massacres, breaking the will of those who resisted and enslaving those mortals as slaves to the Black Legion.

"How's the situation?" Harken sat on his own throne and asked in a low voice.

"Everything is going well, our fleet has assembled." The captain next to him responded to the master he served.

Because of prolonged exposure to the Warp, many members of the Black Legion have mutated.

The captain of the Apocalypse is no exception.

His face has turned into wriggling pink flesh, his eyes have turned into yellow-brown snake pupils, his mouth protrudes, and when he opens his mouth, he can see the sharp fangs in it. All have to be torn apart.

The fingers became slender, like flexible tentacles, and the bones of the body seemed to disappear, soft.

Harken nodded, looked at the enemies on the screen in front of him, and smiled.

"We have to work quickly, otherwise the Warmaster arrives and we haven't done it yet, but we will be punished."

"Don't worry, soon, their naval power is too weak to be a threat at all. Although they have been supplemented by warships from some battle groups, they are not a concept at all compared with our team." The captain tapped his finger Tap on the screen to call up the defense map of Vigilance Void.

Vigilus was not the front line of the battlefield before. For this reason, not too many defensive space stations were built, nor a complete void defense system.

"Kill them, dedicate this planet to the great Lord Abaddon, and let those who believe in the corpse emperor know that this is the era of Warlord Abaddon, and their stubborn resistance will only bring destruction to themselves,"

Star Reaver Harken said firmly.

"Understood, my lord, this planet will soon become your trophy." The captain said loudly.

The naval fleet of Vigilante cannot compare with the Chaos fleet in terms of size or firepower.

If you want to win with military literacy, it will be very funny.

Harken and others are old antiques that have lived for a long time.

The captain served Harken during the first expedition.

In terms of tactics, and in terms of age, the fleet loyal to the corpse emperor is just a kid without hair.

Even if the cooperation between the Chaos fleet was not perfect, the captain of the Apocalypse quickly tore apart the empire's navy and destroyed those defensive space stations that were unwilling to surrender.

Soon, the outer orbit of Vigilante fell into the hands of Harken the Startaker.

Their arrival encouraged the Chaos War Gang and various Chaos sects that were originally active on Vigilus.

Harken originally thought that this planet would surrender soon. Who would have thought that the Iron Hand came too fast, and the governor of the planet who was just about to kneel and surrender decisively persuaded him, and transformed into a loyal servant of the Emperor again.

Afterwards, a large number of space fighters came to form a larger support team.

The Chaos warriors who had landed to intimidate the local dignitaries by force were suppressed, and were even wiped out for a time.

Realizing that Haken, who cannot use intimidation to make Vigilante surrender, can only do it himself.

He didn't want to be treated like trash by Abaddon.

If that's the case, life would really be worse than death.

Abaddon would show no mercy to a waste.

"Start the airborne, it's time to let those guys know the consequences of disobedience to the Great Predator, let the whole world burn, and present a precious gift to the great **** and the great warmaster."

Harken opened his arms, shouting at the roaring Black Legion fighters.

The soldiers of the Black Legion all let out excited shouts.

They walked towards the Hellclaw, and with the help of the members of the fallen Mechanicus, they entered the cabin and prepared to land on the ground.

After reaching a certain distance, Apocalypse throws out a large number of Hellclaw Drop Pods.

Drop pods fall on cities that have lost their shields due to warp storms.

These places use shields powered by psionic technology.

The aether leakage caused by the warp storm has shaken the foundation of these shields.

Paralyzed all these spiritual shields.

Those airborne pods fell heavily on the ground like bolides, making a booming impact, causing dense cracks to appear on the ground.

The city made a rumbling sound, and a large number of buildings collapsed under such a terrifying impact, turning into ruins amidst the smoke and screams.

Under the terrified eyes of the citizens, the hatch of the Hellclaw was bounced open with the hiss of high-pressure gas.

Warriors in heavy armor, adorned with spikes and skulls swarmed out of it.

And those demons followed closely, following the host of the real universe to appear in the city.

Seeing the traitors and those demons, the citizens screamed in horror, then turned around and fled into the distance.

The soldiers of the Black Legion all showed cruel smiles.

These stupid guys who are loyal to the corpse emperor should be completely cleaned up.

Use countless deaths to let the entire empire know one thing.

Now, it is the era of Abaddon.

Those who follow the war commander live, and those who oppose the war commander die.

Vigilus dares not accept the ultimatum of the Marauder, that is to kill itself.

So what if the Iron Hands and those warbands come to support!

In front of the Warmaster, these battle groups are nothing but small trash that can be easily destroyed.